Chapter 351 The memory has been changed again?

Bai Bing was confused for a moment, memory modification?

Which Zerg family is eating people again?

Change, change, change.

In my last life, I changed my plan to the point of headache, but in this life I should change my memory to the point of confusion.

So annoying.

Bai Bing frowned, feeling that something deep in his memory was blurring, but he didn't know what had been changed.

The capacity of the human brain is limited. It stores a lot of information every moment and forgets a lot of information at the same time. Even "searching" itself is based on memory. Naturally, it is impossible to find which part of the memory has been changed.

[Xiaosi: It seems that my memory has been changed, but it seems that it has not been changed]

【noob:?】

[Xiaobai: You make me very worried. You will find a reason to forget about me one day, and I still can’t refute it.]

[Xiaosi: How is that possible? After all, we still have to rely on your Li family for food.]

[Xiaobai: Didn’t you say that you just earned one million spiritual stones? If you modify other people’s memories in the future and say that they owe you money, won’t this be a stable source of income? 】

[Xiaosi: Am I that kind of person? I got my money through fraud through legitimate means!]

[Xiaobai: You're not pretending to be a ghost to deceive the Zhongzhou monks. Next time, try to deceive more. You are so cowardly.]

[Xiao Si: It’s small or not, you still don’t know? 】

[Xiaobai: Why can’t I understand what you are talking about? Oops, has my memory been changed? Come back and restore it together. 】

[Xiaosi: I really know how to keep up with current affairs. Just wait, I will go back after the leader of the Qing clan has finished dealing with it. 】

[Xiaobai: What is the leader of the Qing tribe? What does it mean to be a native tribe? 】

[Xiaosi: Isn’t it interesting to eat melons and watch a show? Tomorrow is the birth ceremony. Dozens of wealthy people will come to live broadcast for you how that guy was ruined. By the way, I was thinking about how to deal with those parasites then. How about you?

Can you help me ask some ancestors to bring them back?

Your Li family is good at persuading people with reason, so take action quickly before other senior clan officials take notice.】

After a while.

Li Qingsi sent a "?"

After a while.

[Xiaobai: When will the ceremony be held? Which wealthy families will go there? 】

[Xiaosi: You know the Xuanwu Golden Crow, and Tianshan Mountain]

After a while.

[Xiaobai: It was well written and I believed it.]

【Xiaosi:?】

[Xiaobai: It’s such a big deal, why don’t you talk to them openly? 】

That's right.

Bai Bing then quit "private messages" and posted a message publicly:

[Xiaosi: Is there anyone coming to the grand ceremony tomorrow? The inheritance of the Qing clan can be shared with you at that time.]

【A safe life:?】

[Half-price for the second professional pest control person: Mysterious man, are you sick again? Is the parasite resurrected? Come and let me fight it for you. 】

[Xiaosi: It’s really fast, but you still forget it, it’s not professional enough.]

[Half price for the second professional pest control person: The one who is more professional than me is not born yet. Oh, yes, there may be one, but he should have learned to walk by now. 】

[A safe life: Can you say less? 】

[Xiaobai: By the way, leader of the Insect Fighting Gang, I heard before that the Li family will charge three times the tax from you. Have you collected it? 】

[Half price for the second person to kill professional insects: By the way, what is the inheritance of the Qing clan you are talking about? 】

[Xiaobai: Why are you pretending to be blind? Talk]

Since being taxed three times by the Li family, Xiao Shou has ignored this person. Bai Bing thought about it and wondered whether the Li family wanted to dig into the business and try to bankrupt the Qian Zongmeng, just like suppressing the Zerg.

.

Suddenly, he was stunned for a moment.

What is the inheritance of the Qing clan?

He was silent for a moment, locked some slightly dim and even confused memories, and then switched to "private message".

[Xiaosi: I seem to know that something has been modified]

[Xiaobai: It’s good if you know]

Bai Bing was slightly startled, and then he understood what she meant by asking for a public inquiry.

Putting away the chat mirror, Bai Bing pondered for a moment and went to the Qing tribe.

According to the arrangement, today is an early meeting between the Qing tribe and the envoys of other tribes. Perhaps the leader of the Qing tribe has already been grilled on the stake.

While walking on the road, he found torches burning everywhere, and the smell of oil smoke was strong, but there were not many people there, and some Qing natives were collecting things.

There were also envoys from various tribes heading out, and they looked disappointed.

Bai Bing saw the two envoys from the Golden Crow tribe, stopped them, and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Does it have anything to do with you?" One of the messengers was obviously in a bad mood.

Another person saw that this man looked good, so he replied: "I heard that this native has magic from the previous era, and I came here to look for it. I just met their leader and he said it was a lie.

I don’t know who is spreading rumors. It’s really a waste of time to refute rumors and break your legs.”

Bai Bing nodded and continued walking. He saw envoys from other tribes leaving.

He thought for a while, and when he came to the dungeon, there was no one there.

When I looked up, I saw a tail. It turned out that Miao Miao was hanging from the top and tied up.

"Young man, are you also here to receive the oracle?" Miao Miao said.

Bai Bing looked at it and said, "What oracle?"

"Turn left three times, turn right three times, find a place with many people, and shout, 'I want to become an immortal, my power is boundless', and you will evolve."

Bai Bing said: "What about the soul stone?"

"What soul stone?"

Bai Bing stared at him for a while. This kid was also a fool and wasn't very good at lying.

"Where is your leader?"

"Are you coming to find him too?" Miaomiao panicked, "Brother, I was wrong, please put me down, and I promise not to make up any rumors again.

You go find the leader, he will definitely come back and tie me up for one more day."

Bai Bing put him down and said, "Take me to see him."

Soon, he saw the leader, or rather the former leader, the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was busy sending away the last batch of guests from Zhongzhou. He felt ashamed when he heard, "It's all my fault that I didn't teach you well and let this kid make up rumors and make you come all the way here.

Let’s do this, I’ll punish myself with three cups of wine to make amends, what do you think?”

He held up a tall glass with a chipped corner, which contained some animal milk.

Bai Bing said: "Where is the traitor? And where are the inheritances?"

"Why don't you believe it? We are really just ordinary tribesmen. Please don't come here." The middle-aged man said anxiously, "How about I beat him up?"

"If he used memory modification, you should be able to deal with it at this level," Bai Bing said.

These words made the middle-aged man stunned, "Just wait a moment."

After a while, he took out an oil paper bag with a letter inside.

"I don't understand what you're talking about, but I think I should show you this," he said.

Bai Bing took it and glanced at it. There were two handwritten letters, written in a hurry, in both contemporary and past life languages.

He probably read it and understood the reason.

He wrote this before the leader of the Qing clan used the "source of pollution". It probably meant that he guessed that this person wanted to use the source of pollution to get himself out, but it would cause the efforts of the previous era to be in vain, the world to be destroyed, etc.

"Have you seen it? Why don't you tell me personally." Bai Bing said.

The middle-aged man looked embarrassed, "I've read it a long time ago. This may have been written by me when I was a child. When we were children, we were similar to Miaomiao in that we both liked to think nonsense."

After a while.

Bai Bing understood.

This time it was completely amnestic, completely forgotten.

Even if he reminded him, the leader could not remember it at all. He had even forgotten most of the things about "inheritance". As for the rebellious leader, those sealed objects and parasites, it was equivalent to evaporating from the world.

Obviously, he did something that violated the bottom line.

Unable to escape, he used memory modification methods to erase his own existence. He was left alone with an almost terrifying inheritance. If he really lay dormant for hundreds of years, no, maybe decades, the future would be unimaginable.

Or am I thinking too much, and I have to rely on myself to deal with pollution.

You can't rely on others.

"You help me send out a message." Bai Bing pondered for a moment, "Just say that there is a person who ruined his plan, waiting for him, and his location is at the historical monument of the previous era.

Let him come out and deal with it if he has the guts, and I will kill him myself."

After he told the information he wanted to tell, the rebel leader must know that his memory had not been changed.

And there are old grievances, and he will definitely come to settle them.

"This is not good," said the middle-aged hot man in a dilemma, "We are in the limelight right now."

"Give you money."

The middle-aged man laughed and said, "I'm just saying, this is an outlet for making money."

(End of chapter)

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